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Changing Winds

CHANGING WINDS Serrated clouds over my head Winds blow wild and forlorn Frightened monsters under my bed It’s the separation in life I mourn My imagination smears bereft joys Innocent children in my wake The warm blanket of endless toys My heart’s longed for keepsake 10/22/2017

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Date: 10/24/2017 3:13:00 AM
So Sad... So magnificent...
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Kim Rodrigues
Date: 10/24/2017 6:48:00 AM
Thanks, Pashang!
Date: 10/23/2017 11:52:00 AM
Personally I would not want to return or relive my childhood – not a happy experience, but I came out of it better than I might. Thanks for reading my limerick. / M
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Kim Rodrigues
Date: 10/23/2017 6:04:00 PM
A joy to read, Maurice. Thank you :)

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